TV

Tom called me a wimp. He wants the TV so bad he can taste it. I am to call and say if Direct TV can't set up on Saturday we'll go with Comcast. Right. I'll make the call. You never know, maybe they do set up on Saturdays. Poor Tom. He is having withdrawals. He has to go home to his little apartment because he doesn't have a TV in the house yet. Patience.

My mom rocked and rolled yesterday. The garage is about done. What a mess that was. She got it all boxed. I would bring out lemonade smoothies for her to keep her hydrated. We were both sweating in the heat and with work.

Trevor goes to conditioning today. Riley is going to mow the lawn then move the food from the fridge we are leaving for the rental to the fridge that we are putting in the garage at the new house. Neither fridge is small enough for the space the new kitchen has for a fridge. On my to do list is to get a fridge that fits. I am torn though since we will be remodeling. We will probably make a space for a large fridge.

OK enough typing back to doing.